The necromancers were holding their own against the Serpa Witches, casting black magic to generate Undead. They tried to make the Orcs or the dark elves’ corpses into Undead before the Witches could.
Without stopping, the Priests were engaged in blessing the arrows that were rapidly sent flying into the sky.
Some Dark Elves formed a separate group.
Their mission was to recover the arrows that had already been shot!
This was to regain the arrows and maintain a constant supply for the Elves.
“Cannot believe that us two noble males must do such a trivial mission.”
Of course, they did not forget to do it while grumbling.
The silver arrows and the holy water played a major role in weakening the strength of the Undead Legion. The ancient Undead soldiers covered with holy water were unable to use even half their power, and the silver arrows led them to their demise.
“Karichwi, the silver arrows are all out.”
But it eventually reached the limit. The arrows had been used as sparingly as possible, so the end of them was inevitable.
Weed gave orders.
“Then, shoot the fire arrows. Chwiik!”
“It’ll cause fire.”
“It doesn’t matter. Chwiit!”
“I know.”
It was far from the dark elves’ nature to protect and value life. Contrary to the regular Elves, the Dark Elves were often quarrelsome and greedy.
“Shoot the fire arrows.”
“Ooohhh!”
The Dark Elves, agreeing with the idea, shot the fire arrows towards the enemies. Some hit the ancient Undead soldiers right on mark, but most of them ended up hitting bushes or trees.
Hwareureuk!
The flames were spreading, burning the dense forests.
The destruction of nature!
Arson!
Destroying Mother Nature recklessly, decisively!
Since they had firewood stacked at the bottom of the mountain, the fire spread quickly. The forest fire was not large because there were patches of ground with cut trees here and there, but soon it would go up in flames. Unavoidably, the ancient Undead soldiers had to stick together in one place.
They tried to forcefully break through the walls, but the Orcs desperately blocked them.
Grouping them together was the goal, as from the sky, the powerful holy water could be poured on where they were!
Sprinkling holy water on the bodies of the ancient Undead soldiers caused their bones and flesh to corrode.
The holy water was evenly distributed to the trees as pools of it surrounded them. The powers of the holy water, which was granted by the Goddess Freya as the symbol of abundance, made the plants grow.
The plants that had grown held onto the legs of the ancient Undead soldiers, while the tree branches hit the giant monsters.
Again, the Orcs suffered great damage, but the Undead Legion continued to be decimated.
The weakened ancient Undead soldiers were slaughtered, while the giant monsters were attacked by the surrounding Orcs. The Serpa Witches were finished being taken care of by Tori and the dark elves’ magic.
A skeleton from the Undead legion dressed in robes emerged from the pit.
Red jewels were studded on his skull’s forehead!
The Lich Shire was emerging.
“I will dye the ground and water in darkness. Undead Legion, advance. Kill the living. Make them our comrades!”
Shire’s roar rang out without hesitation.
The necromancers were holding their own against the Serpa Witches, casting black magic to generate Undead. They tried to make the Orcs or the dark elves’ corpses into Undead before the Witches could.
Without stopping, the Priests were engaged in blessing the arrows that were rapidly sent flying into the sky.
Some Dark Elves formed a separate group.
Their mission was to recover the arrows that had already been shot!
This was to regain the arrows and maintain a constant supply for the Elves.
“Cannot believe that us two noble males must do such a trivial mission.”
Of course, they did not forget to do it while grumbling.
The silver arrows and the holy water played a major role in weakening the strength of the Undead Legion. The ancient Undead soldiers covered with holy water were unable to use even half their power, and the silver arrows led them to their demise.
“Karichwi, the silver arrows are all out.”
But it eventually reached the limit. The arrows had been used as sparingly as possible, so the end of them was inevitable.
Weed gave orders.
“Then, shoot the fire arrows. Chwiik!”
“It’ll cause fire.”
“It doesn’t matter. Chwiit!”
“I know.”
It was far from the dark elves’ nature to protect and value life. Contrary to the regular Elves, the Dark Elves were often quarrelsome and greedy.
“Shoot the fire arrows.”
“Ooohhh!”
The Dark Elves, agreeing with the idea, shot the fire arrows towards the enemies. Some hit the ancient Undead soldiers right on mark, but most of them ended up hitting bushes or trees.
Hwareureuk!
The flames were spreading, burning the dense forests.
The destruction of nature!
Arson!
Destroying Mother Nature recklessly, decisively!
Since they had firewood stacked at the bottom of the mountain, the fire spread quickly. The forest fire was not large because there were patches of ground with cut trees here and there, but soon it would go up in flames. Unavoidably, the ancient Undead soldiers had to stick together in one place.
They tried to forcefully break through the walls, but the Orcs desperately blocked them.
Grouping them together was the goal, as from the sky, the powerful holy water could be poured on where they were!
Sprinkling holy water on the bodies of the ancient Undead soldiers caused their bones and flesh to corrode.
The holy water was evenly distributed to the trees as pools of it surrounded them. The powers of the holy water, which was granted by the Goddess Freya as the symbol of abundance, made the plants grow.
The plants that had grown held onto the legs of the ancient Undead soldiers, while the tree branches hit the giant monsters.
Again, the Orcs suffered great damage, but the Undead Legion continued to be decimated.
The weakened ancient Undead soldiers were slaughtered, while the giant monsters were attacked by the surrounding Orcs. The Serpa Witches were finished being taken care of by Tori and the dark elves’ magic.
A skeleton from the Undead legion dressed in robes emerged from the pit.
Red jewels were studded on his skull’s forehead!
The Lich Shire was emerging.
“I will dye the ground and water in darkness. Undead Legion, advance. Kill the living. Make them our comrades!”
Shire’s roar rang out without hesitation.
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